Title: Is True Love Forever?

Summary: Buffy's back in lovely Edmonton and is happy to be reunited with her love, William. But, things have changed since she left last summer, things like Will. Sequel to True Love!

Disclaimer: Don't own any of them. Well, actually I do. You know, the people that aren't from BtVS, like Becky. Meh. They belong to Joss :P


Elizance: Thanks, glad you like it :o)

Aurora: Thanks, I'm glad you like it too :o) lol

SpUfFyFaN296: I know that his feelings have changed, and it seems like they've changed drastically, and maybe they have, but it will all be explained and stuff later on in the story.

Now, as for this chappy goes, I don't have Word on my computer due to a crash, and so I'm writing this on wordpad. My grammar sucks butt, so excuse any mistakes please


Buffy walked into the salon, a bag slung over her shoulder and a smile on her face. She waved to Becky who was in the middle of cutting someone's hair as she walked past her into the back room.

She opened the door and was about to walk inside, when she saw Spike holding Dawn in the chair. She was kissing his neck seductively and Buffy watched as his hand traveled up and down her back.

"Ahem," she said, interrupting them. She felt like her heart was tearing apart, but tried her best to ignore the feeling. "I just ate."

"No one told you to watch," Dawn said angrily, still lying in Spike's arms.

"Kinda hard to miss. What are you two doing here anyway? Don't you have somewhere better to be?" Buffy asked, resting her bag on a table in the corner.

"As a matter of fact," Dawn said, standing up from Spike's lap and looking at her watch. "I have a doctor's appointment."

"Do you need a drive?" Spike asked.

"No, I'm fine, thanks baby," she said, kissing him on the cheek. She looked over at Buffy, giving her a dirty look before leaving the room.

Buffy returned it before going back to her bag. She knew Spike hadn't left the room yet, and turned around to look at him. He was cleaning up the mess him and Dawn had made. 'Still the same old Will,' she thought. 'Or maybe I'm just hallucinating.'

"Didn't anyone ever teach you, its not nice to stare," he said, looking up at her.

She looked away immediately, and down to her bag. "I wasn't staring."

"Right pet, whatever you say."

Buffy tried not to go off at him, so she took a deep breath and continued to get ready for work. Spike walked over to her and looked down at the things she was pulling out of her bag. 'Baby stuff,' he thought.

'Baby stuff and more baby stuff. She sure does live for that kid. .Bloody hell, Buffy can't have a kid. She wouldn't sleep with someone after what we had. .'

"Is there something you want?" Buffy asked, looking up at him.

"No," he said, backing up. "Just leaving."

She didn't say anything, just watched as he left the room.


Buffy looked over at the clock that was hanging on the wall. It was five to two, and she was getting more nervous by the second. Which probably wasn't good for the lady who sat beneath the scissors.

"How does it look?" the older woman asked, looking up at Buffy. "D-Does it look awful?"

Some hairdressers would take this as an insult, but Buffy just smiled. "That, you will have to see for yourself."

She handed the woman a mirror and a smile appeared on her face. "My oh my. I had my doubts about you, being so young and all. But," she said, motioning for Buffy to come closer. "You did a better job then Becky."

"I heard that Mrs. Anderson," Becky said from the counter.

The door opened, and Buffy's head snapped up. Her smile disappeared when she saw that it was Spike who entered, not Nathan. 'What is he gonna say when he sees Nathan? Maybe he won't be here,' Buffy thought.

The door opened once more, and her smile reappeared. 'So much for that thought.'

"Hey Nathan," she said, walking over to him.

"Hello," he said, leaning down and kissing her quickly on the lips. He bent down to her ear and whispered, "Was I allowed to do that?"

She smiled. "Yeah."

"Aren't you gonna introduce us?" Becky asked nosely from the counter.

"Nathan, this is Becky, my boss. Becky, this is Nathan my-. . My-. ."

"Boyfriend," he finished for her.

'Boyfriend?!' Spike thought, his anger rising. 'What do you mean boyfriend? Buffy would never go for a sodden Poof like that. Look at him! He's twice her age.'

"Aren't you gonna introduce me luv?" Spike asked, containing his rage, and appearing to be overly confident.

She sighed. "Spike, Nathan. Nathan, Spike."

"So how long have you two been dating?" Spike asked.

"Since when does that concern you Spike?" Buffy said, but smirked. "I get it now. You're jealous."

The look on his face was priceless to her. It was as if he was a deer caught in the headlights. He choked on his words for a minute before finally managing to form sentences.

"I am not jealous," he said. "I have a lady."

"That never stopped you before," she said.

"We weren't together," he said. "When you left, so did my love for you."

"And my love for you stayed here in Edmonton, and rotted away!" she yelled back at him. She looked over at Nathan who was semi stunned by what was happening. "Sorry Nathan. Um, bad break-up."

Spike laughed. "For you maybe."

"Buffy, why don't you two get out of here? Do what teenagers do," Becky said, speaking up when she felt the right to. "I've got it here."

Buffy gave her a look of thanks before taking Nathan's arm and walking with him outside.

"What'd you bloody do that for?" Spike asked, angrily.

"So its true," she said. "You are jealous."

"Am not!"

"C'mon, I'm your big sis. You honestly think you can trick me?" she laughed. "You still love her."

"No I don't," he said, heading to the door. "I love Dawn."